Don't be fooled, listen to me explain gl

Shi whispered and frowned, concentrating on driving.

Jian Zhi said solemnly: "What's more, we are all women, and it's not certain who will bully who on the bed."

Shi Qingyu finally got angry and said, "Shut up!"

Finally reacted, Jian Zhi closed her eyes reassuringly, and finally a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, by the time they went back to the villa, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

There were only the two of them in the whole villa, and it was deserted. There was nothing on the sofa in the living room on the first floor except for a panda throw pillow.

And it is very likely that this pillow was left by Tao Zhen before he left.

Jian Zhi didn't eat, and she didn't know how to cook, so she rushed into the bathroom as soon as she got back. She was too embarrassed to vomit before, and she needs to maintain her image at all times, especially in front of Shi Qingyu.

After taking a shower, Jian Zhi went to the kitchen to read the cooking tutorial for beginners in the kitchen that Cao Shu sent her, and then she was eager to try it.

There are ingredients in the refrigerator that Zhang Jianuo bought before he left.

Jian Zhi looked at the various ingredients and was speechless, did her mother think that she would cook the vegetables after buying them?Or do you think Shi Qingyu can do it?

How could she bear the heavy fume from the kitchen.

Jian Zhi decided to take this burden on her shoulders, and she planned to start with the simplest potatoes.

……

Shi Qingyu had eaten before, and ignored Jian Zhi who went into the kitchen after taking a shower. She sat on the sofa in the living room, put on her glasses, opened her notebook, and continued to read the English literature that she hadn't finished before.

She recently applied for a research project called Company Stocks and Investment Risk Management, and she has a lot of literature and industry information to check.

In addition, the two students on hand came to ask questions from time to time, and they were too busy to talk.

"Boom!" There was a sudden sound of pots and bowls falling on the floor from the kitchen, Shi whispered and frowned slightly, and ignored it.

But then there was the sound of a kitchen knife falling into the sink.

Shi Qingyu waited for a while, but did not hear any other movement, and finally got up with a frown and went to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Jian Zhi was bending over to pick up the kitchen knife, a few drops of blood were dripping on the chopping board next to her, and the fingers of her left hand were bleeding continuously and fell to the floor.

When Shi Qingyu saw Jian Zhi discovering herself, she looked hopeless, raised her finger and shouted aggrievedly: "Teacher Shi."

The wound appeared to be deep and had been bleeding.

Shi Qingyu walked over and said: "Rinse with water first, if it is serious, I will send you to the hospital."

"Mm." Jian Zhi put her hand under the faucet to rinse.

Only then did Shi Qingyu realize that there were actually two wounds on that slender index finger, and the blood was continuously oozing out.

Is it not enough to cut one knife, and make up another knife?

"..." She went to the living room to find a spare medicine box, and used a cotton swab dipped in iodine to disinfect Jian Zhi.

"Hiss!" Jian Zhi gritted her teeth and took a deep breath. When she cut it just now, she probably felt numb because of the need, so she didn't feel the pain, but now she grinned her teeth in pain, and even wanted to shake off the iodine just rubbed off.

Seeing that the blood didn't seem to stop, but continued to flow out, Shi Qingyu wrapped Jian Zhi's fingers with gauze until those slender fingers turned into big pig's hooves.

She looked at the potatoes of different sizes on the chopping board and the mobile phone on the stand next to her, and said, "Go to the hospital."

A blood vessel may have been damaged.

"Okay." Jian Zhi and Shi Qingyu went to the nearest hospital, and the index finger honorably got two stitches.

Jian Zhi said, "Mr. Shi, I just troubled you."

"Just don't bother me next time." Shi Qingyu simply cleaned up the kitchen, returned to the living room, stared at the half-written notes on the coffee table, and was slightly startled.

She took a look at Jian Zhi, packed all her things, and went back to her room to sleep.

After Jian Zhi looked at the clumsy and ugly bandaged index finger, she went back to her room and lay down on her exclusive sofa.

"Good night, Teacher Shi."

No one answered, Jian Zhi secretly replied to herself, recalling the appearance when Qingyu bandaged herself in the kitchen, and fell asleep sweetly.

On the bed, Shi Qingyu looked at the ball curled up on the sofa, turned her back and continued to sleep.

In the middle of the night, when Jian Zhi turned over, she accidentally pressed her finger, and immediately gasped from the pain, her mind was extremely clear.

I don't know what time it is, and I can only vaguely see the outline of the object in the room, as well as the bulge on the bed.

Jian Zhi breathed heavily, sat up, walked towards the bed involuntarily, she watched quietly and whispered.

The night was getting dark, and apart from the general outline, the others were not clear. Jian Zhi took a deep breath, held her breath, and slowly bent down like a thief, wanting to see more carefully.

But seeing Shi Qingyu didn't know when, he had already opened his eyes and was looking at him quietly.

Jian Zhi: "..."

"I'll get up and look at my fingers." Jian Zhi straightened up, turned on the light casually, rubbed her eyes in a dignified manner, and then looked at Shi whisperingly without changing expression.

Seeing that Shi Qingyu didn't believe what she meant, she stretched out her left hand and shook it, and said, "Mr. Shi, you said that the tools used to commit crimes are all injured, can I not sleep on the sofa?"

The author has something to say: scumbag author: The crime tools are more than fingers (*/ω＼*)

Notice: Update on time at 21:00

I have saved manuscripts (but my beef b is broken and I will be on my waist)

Chapter 4 Love Over Time